Liu Yan hurriedly concentrated and looked around nervously.

However, Liu Yan's eyes searched hard, but he still didn't find where the city god was.

"Zhiqiu, why can't I see ......," Liu Yan asked in a low voice.

Ye Zhiqiu took Liu Yan's hand, walked behind Gu Liu, took out the Netherworld Treasure, handed it to Liu Yan, and said in a low voice: "The Netherworld Treasure has the function of opening eyes, if you look at it from the eyes of money, you can see this City God's Yin Mansion." ”

Liu Yan hurriedly took the Netherworld Tongbao and peeked through the eyes of the money.

Sure enough, when I looked through the money eye, I saw something completely different!

I saw that more than ten zhang away in front of me, there is an antique house, with cornices hooked corners, red columns and white walls, which is very classical beauty.

At the front of the house, there is a four-corner gazebo with lanterns lit and several figures sitting in it, seemingly drinking.

Liu Yan was a little nervous, held one of Ye Zhiqiu's hands, and asked in a low voice, "Who are drinking in the pavilion...... Is it the City God? ”

"Don't be nervous, I'm a disciple of Maoshan Conferral, and I'm on the same level as Chenghuang." Ye Zhiqiu pinched Liu Yan's hand and said, "Whether it's Chenghuang or not, I don't know, wait for me to ask." ”

Liu Yan nodded and let go of Ye Zhiqiu's hand.

Ye Zhiqiu stepped forward slowly with Liu Yan, and said loudly: "Maoshan disciple Ye Zhiqiu, come to visit the City God. ”

The three guys in the pavilion, one dressed in black, had his back to Ye Zhiqiu. The other two were imps dressed in green, facing Ye Zhiqiu.

Hearing Ye Zhiqiu's words, the three guys found out that someone had broken into the Yin Mansion.

A voice shouted, "Who? ”

Before the words fell, the two green-clothed imps, already holding a short fork in their hands, appeared in front of Ye Zhiqiu.

"I already said just now, it's a disciple of Maoshan who is visiting, may I ask, is the City God here?" Ye Zhiqiu asked without humility or arrogance.

The two little ghosts looked at Ye Zhiqiu and Liu Yan, and only said after a while: "Lord Chenghuang is not here, what is the matter with you?" ”

"I caught a nest of old ghosts here and gave them to the City God." Ye Zhiqiu looked at the guy sitting in the pavilion and asked, "Isn't that one in black the City God?" ”

The black-clothed guest in the pavilion suddenly stood up, swished in front of Ye Zhiqiu, glared and shouted: "Lao Tzu is not the city god, you are optimistic with your eyes wide open!" As far as you Maoshan disciples have a lot of things, it's bad for Lao Tzu to drink Yaxing! Get out, if you want to find the City God, go to the City God Temple to burn paper and watch, don't make noise here! ”

This guy wears a gauze hat, a black robe, a red beard, and an ugly and fierce appearance.

"Is that you?" Ye Zhiqiu was furious, and also glared and scolded: "I am a disciple of Sanqing, a disciple of the Maoshan Dharma Altar, I came to find Chenghuang for something, what are you, spewing feces in front of me, and the dog's eyes look down on people!?" ”

Seeing the dignity of this black-clothed guest, Ye Zhiqiu knew that he was the one who tore apart the one-legged mandrill and Ma Yin's money last time!

It's just that I didn't expect this guy to be so rude and scold when he met, so Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but scold back.

The official servants in the underworld also have ranks, the lowest is the ghost pawn and the ghost soldier, then to the ghost official and the ghost cha, and then the ghost general and the yin handsome, and then to the ghost king and the judge, the highest level is the ten halls of the underworld;

Corresponding to the level of Taoist disciples, the ghost pawn and the ghost soldier are equivalent to the Taoist boy, and the ghost official is poor, which is equivalent to the disciple of the conferral.

The land of the city god on one side is all the foreign ghosts of the underworld, so at the same level as Ye Zhiqiu, no one is better than the other.

This red-haired ghost, that is, a ghost chap, has not yet reached the level of a ghost general and a handsome man, so Ye Zhiqiu didn't bird him, and immediately scolded back!

"Stinky boy, just a Maoshan disciple, dare to scold me?" The red-haired ghost was furious, suddenly stretched out his ghost claws, became insignificant, and grabbed at the top of Ye Zhiqiu's head.

Looking at that posture, I want to unscrew Ye Zhiqiu's head.

"I'll go to your sister-in-law, let you try my Maoshan magic technique!" Ye Zhiqiu also pulled out the Chiyuan Sword, and the tip of the sword rushed up, and he was about to do it!

"Wait, don't fight!"

The two green-clothed imps hurriedly set up the red-haired ghost and shouted, "Lu Ju is angry! ”

Ye Zhiqiu was slightly surprised when he heard this, could it be that this red-haired ghost is a judge? But after thinking about it, it's not right, the judges of the underworld belong to civil officials, and they won't catch ghosts and eliminate demons, and they won't be sent to the yang world.

The red-haired ghost was so angry that his chest rose and fell, and under the pull of the two green-clothed imps, he jumped to his feet, and pointed at Ye Zhiqiu and scolded: "This is Wu Xuan Wu Chenghuang's mansion, I am a guest here, it's not easy to do it, or I will beat you all over the ground to find teeth!" ”

It turns out that the city god here is called Wu Xuan?

Ye Zhiqiu laughed and pointed at the red-haired ghost: "Me too, if it weren't for Wu Chenghuang's face, I would fly my sword to take your ghost's head!" ”

"Stinky boy, try it again!"

"Lao Tzu said it again, you have the ability to bite me!" Ye Zhiqiu scolded back.

"Stinky boy, do you still dare to say that you are looking for death!"

"Lao Tzu said again, you bite my bird?" Ye Zhiqiu lifted the hem of his shirt, and his lower abdomen stood up and demonstrated to the red-haired ghost.

A disciple of Maoshan and a ghost of the underworld, two of them scolded each other, and the tips of the needles were against Maimang, and the two did not give in to each other, just like the street shrew war, each with red faces and red ears, and foaming at the mouth. If it continues to develop, it will be grabbed by hair, torn clothes, spitting and rolling on the ground......

The two green-clothed imps were sandwiched in the middle, begging for mercy at both ends: "Two masters, don't quarrel...... Our City God is not in the mansion today, please give face, if the mansion is destroyed, the City God will come back, and he will not have to skin the little ones! ”

At the beginning, these two little ghosts were also very arrogant to Ye Zhiqiu, and there was a cold gap between their words. Now seeing that Ye Zhiqiu is also so vicious and difficult, the two little ghosts are also afraid, bowing their heads and bowing their waists, eager to send this uncle out.

Liu Yan was also confused about the current chaotic situation, and pulled Ye Zhiqiu: "Zhiqiu, don't quarrel, no...... Let's go first, and come back another day. ”

"Looking at Wu Chenghuang's face today, let you go!" Ye Zhiqiu pointed at the red-haired ghost, and turned away with Liu Yan.

The red-haired ghost almost scolded behind him: "Stinky boy, don't let me Lu Jinlong touch you at night, otherwise, I will call you a ghost every minute!" ”

"So your name is Lu Jinlong?" Ye Zhiqiu also turned around and scolded, saying: "Don't let Lao Tzu see you in the daytime, otherwise, I will teach you how to be a person every minute!" ”

If they meet at night, Ye Zhiqiu is probably not the opponent of this Lu Jinlong;

But when they meet in the daytime, Lu Jinlong is bound to lose.

"Let's go, stop arguing!" Liu Yan pulled Ye Zhiqiu's arm and walked quickly.

Behind him was the roar of the red-haired ghost Lu Jinlong.

Walking past the ancient willow, looking back, the city god's yin house and the pavilion at the four corners were gone.

However, there was still a vague ghost whisper, and the voices of the two green-clothed imps said: "Lu sentenced you to calm your anger, drink two more cups, and dissipate your anger...... That Maoshan disciple is still a half-grown hairy child, a stunned young man, don't be like him......"

Ye Zhiqiu was furious and shook off Liu Yan's hand: "Liu Yan, turn around and don't look at me." (The second watch, and the first watch in the evening.) ）